Giantess

If we haven’t met before, let me introduce myself – I am your Fetish Goddess Jennifer and I love fetish phone sex! Of course I like the usual fetish calls, foot fetish, panty fetish etc., but this fetish blog is about all the weird and unusual fetish phone sex fantasies that you don’t hear about very often. Strictly speaking, a fetish is something that is not normally considered sexual that is sexualized by someone. Like a shoe fetish for example; shoes are not inherently sexual but for so many men just seeing a sexy pair of shoes makes their balls tighten and their cock get hard. What makes the shoe sexy is up to each person. I have guys who love me in running shoes and sweaty white socks, while other like the typical “cum fuck me pumps”. I love both extremes of the fantasy and I get off knowing how turned on you are.

So now you’re thinking what are weird and unusual fetishes? Think about me being a Giantess or Amazon woman and you a small man about 6″ tall. Shrinking fetish and Giantess fetish calls sometimes go hand in hand.

I have a favorite caller who loves balloons and it makes him cum harder than ever as I pop the balloons over the phone, slowly, one at a time as I describe the balloon popping.

Perhaps you have weird and unusual fetish phone sex fantasy about different parts of the body. Hair fetish? Do you get off on your getting your hair cut or watching a woman gets hers done? I am seconds to orgasm when I get my hair washed in real life and that’s with no touching of my pussy at all! I also have super long red painted fingernails if you have a long nail fetish. They’re perfect for scratching and teasing!

This is just a sample of the weird and unusual fetish phone sex calls I get. leather/PVC/rubber or clothing fetish – odor fetish – underarm fetish – amputee fetish – smoking fetish – medical fetish – and more more more!

Sacrilegious. Yes Poppet, that is me. That is you as well. You know that what you really want to do is blow off all that religious bullshit they taught you and get down on your knees and worship what is truly worthy, my pussy.

You ever wondered what it would be like to throw it all aside, go to the dark side of phone sex and see what it is really about? Come along poppet I’ll be your tour guide… let’s walk to your own little virtual hell together, hand in hand I’ll be the phone sex teacher that takes you there.

“Is this seat taken,” I asked as I sat on his cock. An old joke, but one has to introduce oneself somehow in a swinger’s club, and sex is a wonderful way to say hello. Like a lot of my taboo phone sex callers he was a little overwhelmed by me. When you meet a new person, even if he’s naked, you don’t always have your cock grabbed and enveloped in a new woman’s ass.

I was in an anal mood and eager to meet new people. I hadn’t yet abandoned the swingers scene, and doing phone sex role-playing was still a long way off, but I still needed daily sex and this constituted clubbing for me. If you start having sex in a normal nightclub, you risk getting thrown out.

Maybe I shouldn’t have started with anal. Maybe a handshake and telling him I was a Pisces and liked long walks on the beach was more what he expected. He was a lonely single guy at the club on one of the few nights that single men were allowed in. I remember telling him my name as I leaned back and gave him a look at my empty pussy.

I made a slight bouncing motion. As any phone sex teacher will tell you, rough anal can be dangerous, so I moved my hips and ground into him, moving carefully but filling my ass, looking at his face and he looked like he couldn’t believe his luck.

I was hoping for someone a little more blasé about sex, but I knew I wouldn’t be there long. I bit his neck and bounced, my orgasm still a ways off but ready for the next man.

He exploded inside me, and I gave him a moment to breathe and glow. Then I slid off of him and headed to my next target.

Want more stories? Mommy Bianca has a lifetime of them, poppet. Grab some lube, get yourself hard (actually you should be already) and call me. We’ll have some fun…

I like having my way, ya know how it is for a hot chik like me. I just can’t settle down for just one guy. I have tried in the past, but I just need that variety. But I also love that there is always, and I mean always that special someone who I always come home to. But only because he wants to hear every last dripping detail of my latest fuck.

And I am not talking about my best gay friend either. But yea I give him some of the juicy details too (i totally kiss and tell, ha ha ha). C’mon it’s just girl talk. *giggle*
I am talking about my cuckold phone sex boyfriend. He waits for me, he is dying with anticipation to know that I got serviced properly. Why stay with a dude if he can’t give me the goodness I need in bed you may ask? Well, cuz I can, I am female, duhhhh like we are the better and the stronger of the sexes. Again, duhhhhhh didn’t you get the memo?Female supremacy fetish phonesex, flaunt it if yer female! *giggle* (which I am, YAY ME!) C’mon, you know I like it, I am phone sex goddess and I will always get my way. Call me and tell me that you need to be a cuck, cuz you know I am worth it. xoxoxo

I’ve pretty much done at all, but for some, anal sex is still the subject of a taboo phone sex call. But yes, I enjoy anal sex. Sometimes it takes some action in the front like clitoral stimulation or a friendly second penis fully penetrating me, but lots of times if the guy is hot and the mood and timing is right, I can come just from anal penetration. That’s right, poppets: assgasm.

They are rare, and I just like things in my fanny anyway. But there’s only one sure way into my ass. You go first.

You have a problem with that? You have a problem with this MILF introducing you to the joys or prostate massage then not merely strap on phone sex, but the real strapped on deal? Apparently you’re not interested in the most intense orgasms you’ve ever had, either. Because once Mommy Bianca slides her finger up there (we’ll start during a blow job so it feels less gay, I promise) all the fluid trapped in those heavy balls will get set free all at once, not split up between two orgasms like you normally experience.

You won’t believe how it feels, and I’ll be honest, I’m not lying during feminization phone sex when I suggest that I do like slapping up against the ass of a new boy.

But it’s pretty straightforward to me, and you won’t find many women who will say this, but the goth phone sex girl herself will definitely let you fuck her in the ass. Absolutely. Guaranteed. And I will LOVE it.

I was asked by a fetish phone sex caller about my first time having public sex. Well, my first time doesn’t count. I knew what he meant was my first time fucking in front of people. So I told him, but that’s really because my REAL first time isn’t prime material to jerk it to.

University library, and my study buddy and I haven’t fucked yet, but I sure want to. He’s really into the subject but keeps glancing up at me and darting his eyes away. He’s clearly scared of me or scared of sex. What I’m about to do will either make it worse or better.

I start clenching my thighs together. With time and patience (and a skirt) my thighs can gently graze and knead my clit, without either hand going under the table. He talks to me like I’m spacing out and I am. This is a delicate operation. The orgasm is always small when I do this, and coming is a fragile thing anyway. If I focus on anything else other than my orgasm the closer it gets, it won’t happen and I’ll have a wet spot on my skirt for nothing.

I keep clenching and fall into a rhythm. Mutual masturbation is out of the question because a penis must be swinging in the breeze for that to happen, but I am nothing if not discreet. That’s the beauty of having your genitals inside you instead of outside when you can trip over them.

Finally, I’m there. A small but distinct orgasm. I sigh, and he looks up. I know I look post coital, and my voice sounds like I do after some rocking phone sex role-playing. I reach up under my skirt and dip my fingers into my moist cunt.

They don’t call me Mommy Bianca for nothing, you know. I’ll be your mommy if you need one. I’m one of the few gals that do family phone sex play or age regression phone sex, but let’s make one thing clear: I’m not the younger one.

If you need a mommy, I mean really need a mommy, I’m your girl. But if you really need some regression therapy and really want to lay your cares down at the feet of another, I’ve got years of diaper play under my belt (Ahem) and can wrap you up in your favorite nappie and then look inside to see what a BIG BOY you’ve grown up to be. And as your phone sex teacher, I can teach my baby boy all about his body, too.

Mommy Bianca is just what they call me; it’s my calling in life. Get your rattle and your pacifier and let’s have some fun, poppet.

No, I will not be in porn for you. That’s not to say that the alternative phone sex mommy has never been in front of a camera, I’ve done stills and some home video purely for fun, but making a career out of it? No, not for me.

I would never want to approach sex like it’s something I have to clock in and out of. I guess Nina Hartley has the routine down pat, but I can’t see being in conditions where I didn’t WANT to have sex but HAD to.

No, I’m good playing with my adult babies, and my sissy boys and panty boys, and the occasional strap-on on a friend of mine. That doesn’t stop potential producers from approaching this MILFand giving her a business card. I guess I look perpetually laid… Oh well, too late to do anything about it now.

I did dally with the idea of a website dedicated to just me, where I’d sex only when I wanted to and only with people I wanted to fuck, and could engage in all the fetishes that I enjoy… and there are so, so many of them…

And then, just when I was thinking of a name for the site, somebody at the party put his dick in my mouth and I forgot all about it.

Is it Halloween yet? I’m not big on Christmas but Halloween is a big one around here. I dress like a vampire most days of the month anyway, Halloween is a time to change up for something different.

My favorite costume was Cleopatra. I was no MILF then, but was a hot and horny post graduate student who was a mainstay of the swinger clubs. I rarely had a regular boyfriend, but had plenty of sex and my pick of partners. I was fucking my boss at work and relaxing most nights with naked friends. Life was good.

The club had a terrace and faced away from the street so open air sex outside was excellent when the weather was nice. It also had what we came to call the Handjob Hotseat, wherein someone would sit down and the expectation was that anyone who strolled over could get their needs taken of manually. Mutual masturbation was not unheard of, and as long as one played by the rules of the club, either gender could have fun in either the giver or the receiver.

I was queen of the Handjob Hotseat. This also helped when I was easing myself out of the scene and would remain clothed but would give a hand to a guy or gal I liked or was friends with. As a guy, having your dick jerked off with little negotiation while the breeze rolled in and a drink in your hand made one feel like a King I’m sure.

I just like doing someone with my hands. It just seems DIRTIER. And the single guys that would sheepishly roll in when the club would allow them truly appreciated it. And as I look back on my sexual career and how I became the alternative phone sex mommy, I realize that I’ve been helping people come for a long time.

You know how I know you love getting fucked in the ass? We do it missionary. ROFL

A lot of guys come to me looking for strap-on phone sex, and that’s fine, but they’d never do it in real life. My poppets though, the ones that I teach how to be men instead of the wimps this PC world has convinced them to be, they learn about their own bodies just as much as I teach them about women’s. So if you see me with a young man and you get the vibe that he enjoys some MILF action, assure yourself that I’ve been in his ass.

They won’t act like it, bring it up or suggest it. But they’ve learned through prostate massage and small toys that I insert into them (usually without asking, I’m afraid) that it makes their orgasm more intense and eventually that they love it. That’s when the goth phone sex girl Mommy Bianca straps on her favorite toy and fucks this man on a regular basis. As long as I’m teaching them, they will learn to love prostate massage, and frankly the orgasm thing is just a bonus, I just like fucking men in the ass.

But occasionally Mommy Bianca finds a poppet who likes it so much, is so unselfconscious, that instead of bending over for her, he spreads wide and wants to look in her eyes when she fucks them. I fucking love that. All that trust given over to the alternative phone sex mommy. Sigh.

Their cock flops around, going from hard to harder to diamond tough as I look sweetly into their eyes and own them. When I feel jizz on my belly I know I’ve done a good job.

My girlfriends know I do taboo phone sex, and depending on how close I am to them and their comfort level, they know some other things about my life too. And if the right combination gets together for happy hour, they can’t help but ask about my adventures.

I may be the alternative phone sex mommy, but if I told them 100% everything I’d have no friends. They’d be jealous or shocked or some combination of both. Still, with a few friends over for drinks at my house, they felt safe enough to ask my opinion on all things sexual.

I took a break from fetish phone sex, but they wanted to listen in on a couple, and after swearing them to perfect silence (I take my work VERY seriously, and your trust as well) they listened as panty boys, sissy boys and men you liked forced feminization called, talked to me, and masturbated. They just shook their heads in disbelief, but came away thinking that I was providing an important service. And I am… I’ve always believed it.

But when challenged to perform some sort of helpful service to my own friends, I was at a loss as to what she meant. She explained that she wanted some phone numbers of worthwhile guys. Guys to date or guys to fuck, I challenged back. She’d never considered the difference. Most don’t. Gamely she said guys to fuck. I asked her type and started dialing. Then the next girl at the table, and then the next. And then one for myself.

Within an hour, men were at Mommy Bianca’s house eager to please. It took a little while and a smidgen of booze to loosen the ladies up, but I’m happy to say that everyone had a good time.

That is, if your idea of a good time, is fucking strangers for no-strings attached sex, swapping partners and walking around naked. Because if you throw down the gauntlet at this MILF, you’d better be prepared to throw down the rest of your clothes.

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